The mystery of Central Park : $b A novelBly, Nellie
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The mystery of Central Park : $b A novel
Bly, Nellie
American fiction -- 19th century; Central Park (New York, N.Y.) -- Fiction; Mystery fiction
“His proposal was the funniest thing,” Dido continued, with a chuckle.
“There came a loud knock on the door. Maggie opened it, and there
before her was a work-basket. She picked it up and lifted the lid and
there lay a plain gold ring.”
“Martin,” she said, going out to where he was standing in the hall,
“you are too good to me. I can’t take these things.”
“I had an idee you’d let the parson, who brings us tracts, put that
there ring on yer finger, and then you’d have the right to do me
mendin’. It was an idee, maybe I’m wrong?”
“‘Then Maggie said gently, ‘Come in, Martin,’ and he replied, ‘If yu
air wid me, Maggie?’ and she blushed, and said, ‘Yes, Martin,’ and he
stepped into the room, saying, ‘I’ll come in to settle accounts.’
“When he went out again all arrangements had been made for a speedy
marriage. Martin said it was no use to waste time in being engaged, so
they are to be married Sunday. They are the happiest couple you ever
saw,” and Dido sighed enviously.
“And what is to become of you and blind Gilbert? Are you to have no
share in their Eden?” Richard asked.
“Oh, yes. Maggie says they are going to rent a flat further uptown, and
one room is to be for me and Lucille when she comes back, and Gilbert
is to stay with them also. It’s a pretty big family to begin with, but
we’ll all give what we can to pay expenses. I don’t think Gilbert will
go, though. He likes Maggie as though she was his daughter, but he’s
been so many years in that house on Mulberry Street that I don’t think
he will leave it.”
“Well, this is our last evening to search for Maggie’s sister,” Richard
said, with half regret, “and we have had no success whatever. I’m
sorry, for Maggie’s sake, though personally I feel it is just as well
for her if her sister never returns to be a burden on her.”
“I intend to see Tolman Bike before his marriage and learn from him
where the sister is. Then, if we think it advisable, we can still
persuade her to go home, but I have another important matter that will
take all my time, so I cannot do much, for a while, at least, about
Maggie’s sister, unless Bike tells me where she is when I see him, as I
intend to do to-morrow. I expect to be too busy working on an important
case to see you for a while, but I hope your good luck will still
continue, and you can congratulate Mr. Shanks and Maggie for me.”
“It is useless for me to try to thank you for your kindness and help to
me,” Dido said, brokenly.
Dick’s blue eyes beamed kindly on Dido as he replied, quickly: “There’s
a good girl, don’t let us talk about that. I’m a useless fellow, and if
I have been of the least service to any one, the gratitude is all on my
side. I am grateful to you for allowing me to imagine I have been of
service to you.”
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